I’m Selling Jars In Pirates

Chapter 412 Ivankov

The baby raised by Emporio Ivankov cried out in indignation. After all, the fool named Buffalo was her childhood sweetheart. While it does look inappropriate from the outside, it's true.

"Die to my mother! Asshole!"

Tears poured out like fountains. The woman's right hand became a huge iron sword, and the oath was chopped into Emporio Ivankov.

"Ah, ah, ah, I really need you, oh, do you want to do something to me who needs you so much?"

Emporio Ivankov smiled softly.

"Really? Really? Do you really need me?" Baby - took back the exchange of hands, and asked.

"Of course, you must!"

He laughed.

All right", then, if you say so, I will reluctantly agree to your request!"

Baby tears welled up from his eyes, but there were words in his mouth that had nothing to do with grief.

"Wu Hahahaha! You are a woman, it's really interesting!

He boarded the Hacksaw Pirate's ship with the baby in his hand, relieved and smiled, "Ah, why do you always cry? Have you ever cried for that man before? He's my enemy? You're in Cry for the enemy I need so much?" "I don't know! I don't know! I don't know! 413"

The baby cried, "Obviously it should be the enemy, but how could the tears not be stopped!"

"If you want to cry, cry happily! It's not a shame to cry for a dead friend!

Emporio Ivankov turned to the stern, ready to continue fishing.

The maid's heartbreaking cry came from behind.

Emporio Ivankov thought silently, I will feel guilty, but I will not regret it, let alone apologize, this is the sea, I will only tell myself, if you don't want to cry like this, if you don't want other people to cry like this, then Keep getting stronger, stronger than anyone! It's so powerful that no one dares to provoke himself!

No, I think so.

"Ah! You bastard, you die for my mother!"

The maid in a red miniskirt and white apron, with a cigarette in her mouth, turned her right hand into a giant slashing straight at the man lying on the sofa enjoying the sun.

"Cough, here it is again!" A pirate next to him shook his head and sighed.

"Who said no? Why didn't this woman give up?" replied another pirate, who was sitting on the side.

Allah

Closing his eyes and enjoying the sun, Emporio Ivankov opened his eyes slightly, smiled and looked at this menacing woman, stretched out a finger, and the black armed color wrapped it.

"Die, die, die! You bastard, die for me!"

Baby - the broadsword slashes mercilessly at Emporio Ivankov.

"Cough! Let your horse come over!"

Emporio Ivankov stretched out his fingers.

"Ding!

The broadsword was deflected directly, and a clear gap appeared on the blade.

"Damn it!

Baby - bite your teeth. This result is totally unacceptable. The broadsword was immediately withdrawn, replaced by a low humming chainsaw. The baby turned gently and the chainsaw crossed again towards Emporio Ivankov.

"Hey, that's my trick!"

Ai Ben sat in the sun sterilizing the bandages, he exhaled, "You are copying, copying!"

"Hey, it's anyone's business! Someone plagiarized in broad daylight!"

"Stop, can pirates be copied?"

Baby, he was knocked to the ground by Emporio Ivankov's backhand, and replied contemptuously.

"Hmm." Emporio Ivankov said weakly, leaning back on the recliner, "It's a bit of progress, but it's not enough. To be my crew and maid, you have to keep working hard. At least, you have to Master Haki." Who wants to be Your crew? You bastard, I'll kill you sooner or later!"

Baby - got up and shouted, "I (bfcd) is Donquixote. Even if I get killed, burn, and jump from there, I won't give in to you!"

"Hey?

Turning over and lying on the reclining chair, he said happily: dessert time, maid, please go and make me a cake! Chocolate!

"Yes!

Baby - jogging into the hut ecstatically, smiling and energetically making Emporio Ivankov's dessert.

"Hey, the deal won't budge?" Eben vomited.

"Isn't this yielding right away? Not as firm as I said!"

"Pfft~ good!

Emporio Ivankov burst out laughing.

Baby - worthy of being a professional maid, in terms of desserts, she has more skill points than the amateur chefs of the Hacksaw Pirates, and the dessert level is significantly higher.

Soon the baby with a cake and a cup of tea ran out laughing.

Come on "! Your dessert, Lord Emporio Ivankov!"

"Why should I make dessert for you bastard!"

With the sudden change of expression, the baby - directly threw the cake in his hand and cursed, his hand had turned into a cannon.

"Ugh!

"What did she do!"

"it's over!

Many pirates gathered together and trembled.

The temperature rose suddenly, a huge Yin Nafeilutali enveloped the deck, and a huge Feng Yuan was already standing on the deck.

"Di!" The strongest in the world

The darling who was taught harshly by the Emporio Ivankov was finally a little honest, at least not daring to spoil dessert in front of the Emporio Ivankov. She's personally aware of the monster's near-twisted insistence on dessert, though she doesn't admit it.

However, this so-called honesty is only for people who don't waste dessert. The rest of the time, she also yelled at Emporio Ivankov and was killed. Emporio Ivankov doesn't care. This woman wanted to hurt him, just like Ace wanted to hurt Ivankov when he joined the Ivankov pirate gang. This is the difference between days and regions.

For example, now.

"Go to hell!

The sleeping Emporio Ivankov was unconscious, slipped into the maid's arm and got into the drill, and could easily pierce the high-speed rotating drill of the broken gold cracker directly towards Emporio Ivankov who was sleeping now.

"stop!"

There was no dream-like voice, his hands were merciless, his big fist hit the maid's face directly, his beautiful face was deformed and even sunken.

The baby immediately lost consciousness and flew backwards, shattering the cabin and flying to the deck.

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